Chapter 2569
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Star Valley Sanctuary
Long Jin didn't say much as he looked at Luo Zheng.
"It doesn't matter to me."
Luo Zheng said casually with a relaxed expression.
"Alright then, sit down and adjust your breathing. The battle will begin in fifteen minutes!"
Long Jin didn't say much as he made the decision.
Luo Zheng and Yan Chunan didn't say much as they sat down cross-legged in the air.
Although a Formation Saint could form a formation with a wave of his hand, the faster the formation, the higher the chance of a mistake.
There was only one chance in this battle. If there was a mistake, they would lose.
Neither of them dared to be careless as they silently demonstrated the formation in their hearts to ensure that nothing went wrong.
"Formation Saints can form a formation with a wave of their hand. If it's just the grade of the formation, the outcome will be decided in a moment. After ten breaths, the battle will be decided. I wonder who will win!"
"Luo Zheng will definitely lose. Yan Chunan took the initiative to challenge him this time. If he wasn't confident, he wouldn't have caused such a big commotion. How could he lose?"
"That's not necessarily true. If Luo Zheng didn't have any hope of winning, even if he had no choice but to accept the challenge, he wouldn't bet the entire Excalibur."
Ten breaths of time passed in the blink of an eye. Many cultivators tried their best to squeeze forward with their eyes wide open, afraid of missing out.
Far away in Sky Dragon City, even on the Holy Dragon Peak of the Dragons' Holy Land, many people were watching this battle.
This time, the Dragons were holding a matchmaking convention on the surface, but in fact, they wanted to unite the forces of the Immortal Martial World to fight against the Demon Race.
Although it wasn't time for the matchmaking convention yet, many higher-ups and even leaders of the forces had already rushed to Sky Dragon City or entered the Dragons' Holy Land.
At this moment, in a huge mansion in the Dragons' Holy Land, more than ten young cultivators wearing pure white armor surrounded a palace.
Among these people, there were also some who were watching the battle.
These young cultivators were arrogant and their auras were very powerful. The weakest among them was at the Early Profound Sky Realm.
The armor on their bodies emitted a strange glow, as if there was a strange power that was constantly absorbing the surrounding Spirit Energy.
At this moment, among these warriors, there were two whose eyes were shining with a blue light. They seemed to have cultivated some kind of divine eye, and they could see everything that was happening tens of thousands of miles away.
"I didn't expect to see a battle of matrixes. How interesting. I wonder who will win."
A tall and thin young man said to another person who was also watching. He was looking into the distance with all his attention.
"That person should be Yan Chunan. I've heard of his name several decades ago, and I've also seen his portrait. This person can also be considered a genius of array dao."
Another person said, "As for the other person, I have never seen him before. He is either a newly risen formation master or a nobody. I think Yan Chunan's chances of winning should be much higher."
"Our Star Valley Sanctuary collects information about all the geniuses in the entire plane all year round, so as to know ourselves and our enemies. If it's an array master that we've never seen before, I don't think he'll be that strong."
The lanky young man said.
"It's just an ordinary Array Saint battle. What's so interesting about it? Yan Chunan's master is Chen Ziyang, and he can only set up a Third Grade Heaven Rank Array. How strong can Yan Chunan be?"
At this moment, a warrior who wasn't watching the battle said disdainfully.
"I don't think so. There are many people waiting for the battle to start, and I also see many factions paying attention. That person should be an Immortal King expert from the Golden Wing Sanctuary. Those people seem to be from the Immortal Returning Tower. There's even an Immortal Emperor expert who seems to be at the Early Heavenly Dao Realm. And those people over there seem to be the Vermillion Bird Holy Son and Longyuan with experts from the Vermillion Bird and Dragons Clans. Those people are also experts from the Chaos Heaven Sect … "
The lanky young man's eyes flashed with blue light as he immediately recognized many factions.
"It's not strange that so many factions are paying attention, but there's even an Immortal Emperor expert …"
At this moment, a tall young man sitting in the middle of the crowd muttered to himself.
"Junior Brother Xing Yi, go and find out from the Dragons Clan. Find out why so many experts are paying attention to this battle."
This tall young man was unusually handsome. His eyes were like stars, and his nose was tall and straight. He exuded a noble aura. After pondering for a moment, he waved his hand at the lanky young man.
"Senior Brother Xing Hao, don't worry. I'll definitely get it done!"
These young warriors were clearly led by Xing Hao. The lanky young man was extremely respectful and obedient. He quickly responded and left.
A smug look flashed across Xing Hao's face. His eyes moved slightly as he looked at a corner of the hall.
In this corner, there was a warrior who was also wearing white armor sitting cross-legged.
This warrior's face was covered with a white veil, so her appearance couldn't be seen clearly. One could only tell from her graceful and exquisite body that she was a woman.
"Junior Sister Yuling, the Holy Master must have ordered me to participate in this Dragons' Groom Search. That's why she's becoming colder and colder towards me."
Seeing that the person in the corner didn't move at all and didn't even lift her head, Xing Hao revealed a look of disappointment.
"Senior Brother Xing Hao, I've heard that this battle is attracting attention because of the bet!"
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